As I hear the door slam behind me I hear it echo off the walls and throughout the whole entire house. The carpet that I'm standing on looks like it's been made out of lava kind of like Miss Wires hair at the academy. f**k I'm happy never to go back there ever again. The walls are an interesting shade of grey and the space in here is just epic. The photos hanging on the wall look slightly on a lean. As I just take in everything I literally forget why I'm even here in the first place. "So why did you come back if you hate me" and he has killed my happy vibe. I turn to face him as he's in casual clothes for once. "I'm here because some two timing assholes, broke into my apartment I know why, but can I trust you" I ask with curiosity. He walk over to the huge a*s lounge room that looks so dam good. I follow him as I run and jump into a different part of the lounge far away from him. This lounge is so soft so awesome it's white and comfortable. "What do you mean they broke into your apartment" Rory now sits up with that serious look he always has going on. I still don't know if I fully trust him yet "maybe they found all my drugs laying around my apartment just kidding there in my backpack always" I pat my bag that's now sitting on my lap. I sit up now as well wondering if he's going to judge me but he says nothing. f**k it I will tell him the truth but as I do I look down and stare at my stickers on my bag. One sticker reads s**t balls I'm super high it makes me feel confident as I begin to speak. "To be honest with you, Rory I know the guys that broke into my apartment". I pause waiting for a reaction as I look up at him. He's leaned back in his chair he looks confused maybe sad I'm not to sure. "At the park before you saw me, I witnessed a murder, I'll leave out all the glory details but I'm pretty sure they want me dead as well". After I finish saying this he looks at me as if I've lost my dam mind. Honestly wouldn't blame him if he told me to get the f**k out of his house right now. Five minutes go by and the silence is driving me insane. Finally Rory speaks so the guy does have a voice box after all. "f*****g hell you were there for that, oh yeah I should probably mention, I was apart of that murder, I was the one who slit his throat. Great so now he's a serial killer and I'm in a house alone with him someone send help ASAP. My brain is hurting from thinking up every possible way he could murder me. I mean Ive already lived through hell so death seems awesome right now. "Sa5m, are you okay" did he seriously just ask me that he's the killer not me. I need more drugs or some s**t just I can't believe it. "Am i okay, absolutely f*****g not, what are you gonna do kill me like you did to that guy" I was having a nervous break down I wonder where the closet knife is. "I'm not going to kill you, I just wanted to talk. I don't know who the people were that broke into your house alright". He says it so calmly like it has me second guessing everything. Well I don't even know what to do or what to even say. "Your a killer a serial killer what are you an ice- cream murderer as well. I actually just made that part up to make my happy vibe come back. But still your the worst person ever and your in a g**g. Who the hell does that and so you have no idea why people were in my house". He nods as that's supposed to make everything better. We don't have time to talk more because we hear a loud knock on the door. Rory gets up off the lounge and slowly walks towards the entrance way. Someone opens the sliding door to my left I turn and see they threw something In the room. Grabbing my bag off the ground, As I scream "wait don't open the door". It's to late I rush towards Rory tackling him to the ground, I roll on top of him as we land in another room. As I try and close the door it's to late, as a deafening bomb goes off. Xxx